Not Everything you do is for a reason,
Not everything you wish is for a season,
Not the sky above you is always blue,
Not the water around you is always true,
Not the way you walkout the door is just,
Not the heart that yells is a fuss,
Not me which is unseen is an image of fake
Not me which is unfelt is creator's faith
Gone are the days...
When I was a free bird,wandering in the infinity
in search of the true love...indeed an uncanny
Now I realise there exists no such thing
Your Life ain't a Broadway to share the fling
Gone are the days...




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